Well hello, again. I know I haven't posted in a while. So I hope posting back to back will make up for lost time.
I want to send out a shout out to Jenmer61977 for being my Beta. Go check out her stories. She is an amazing writer.
Disclaimer: I do not own glee, just the plot.
"Rachel, do you have all your things packed?" Shelby asked, stopping at the entrance of her daughter's bedroom door.
"Almost" Rachel calls out from the closet.
"Okay remember to double-check your list. Once we leave, I won't be coming back to grab a phone charger or anything else." Shelby said, shaking her head at the grunt she got in response. She made her way back to her own bedroom and began packing.
It had been a month since Rachel met her grandparents, and in that month so much has happened. Shelby finally got full custody of her daughter. All her rights have been reinstated and she couldn't be happier. The small girl also got her dental and physical done during the month.
Her parents made it a point to throw a party with all the family after the final documents were signed. Rachel was just busting at the seams with joy.
Shelby heard her name and was pulled out of her thoughts.
"Mama," Rachel whined. Was her mom going deaf or something?
"Yes, Rachel." Shelby responded with a lifted brow.
"I needed to ask you a question." She said coming into her mom's bedroom and laying on the bed seemingly unaware she was on top of Shelby's clothes.
Rolling her eyes at her daughters' dramatics. "Ask away bug."
"How do you know when someone likes you?" Rachel asked with large inquisitive eyes.
Momentarily stunned. What did her daughter just ask? She couldn't be talking about that Puck kid? Could she?
Rolling over on her side and laying her head on hand. "Mama? Did you hear what I said?" Rachel sighs. "Is your age affecting your hearing?" She then asked after a minute of no response from her mother.
"Wait what?" Shelby said, shaking her head. "I'm not that old." She replied, offended.
"Well, you might want to see a doctor or something then." The small girl responded with a shrug and sat up crossing her legs.
"Bug can you repeat what you asked please?" She said, placing her clothes that were currently in her hands down. Therefore giving her daughter her full attention.
"I just, well you know. How do you know when someone likes you?" She asked again, a little more apprehensively this time.
Taking a seat next to her daughter. "Well, bug it depends on the situation." She says gently. "Does this have anything to do with a certain young man who has a mohawk?" Shelby asked with an inquisitive brow.
"Maybe." Rachel shrugged. "It's just that Noah has been nice to me. Well, he's always been nice to me. But Sarah said that he's only being nice to me because to quote her he wants inside my pants." She finished with finger-like air quotes.
"Mama what did she mean? Why would he want inside my pants? Do you think he wants to wear my pants? I don't think they'd fit him." Rachel asked her mom, her face staunching in confusion.
"She said what?" Shelby shouted. But soon apologized for frightening her kid. She was trying to compartmentalize how to even broach this subject. Her kid was only 11 years old. She honestly thought she had a few more years to explain or bring up that specific topic.
"Mama, you look kind of pale. Should I go call grams?" Rachel suggested standing.
"Mama?" She said leaning her head on her mom's forehead when she didn't get a response.
Snapping out of the mental fog she was in. She locked eyes with her baby's worried brown orbs. "I'm okay babe. There is no need to call grams." She replied with a reassuring smile.
"Okay if you are sure." She said in a skeptical tone.
Rachel turned her head in the direction of her phone ringing. Santana's ringtone could be heard across the hall. "Okay, I'm gonna go talk with San and finish packing my stuff." She said leaning over to kiss her mom on the cheek and run out of the room.
Shelby sighed in relief. Hoping her kid didn't bring up the topic of boys anytime soon. She felt like she needed a drink. Or maybe she would call her sister. Yeah, that's what she would do, now where was her phone.
The evening passed quickly. Both mother and daughter pre-packed their things and all that needed to be packed were their personal chargers and small things they would take with them the day of their trip.
"Rach, it's almost ten. What are you still doing on your phone?" Shelby asked, walking into the room hands on her hips.
Rachel looked up for a second and then looked back at her phone only to burst into a fit full of laughter.
Rolling her eyes. Shelby made her way over to her daughter's bed and took the phone out of Rachel's hands.
"Mama," Rachel whined with a scowl. "I was watching that." She pouted.
"Rachel, it's past your bedtime and you know you're not allowed to play with your phone past 9 p.m." Shelby scolded.
Rachel crossed her arms and leveled her mom with a glare. She wanted to finish watching her tik-tok videos.
"Rachel," Shelby said in warning. She rarely had to scold or raise her voice to her daughter. But she assumed the honeymoon phase was coming to an end soon much to her dismay.
"Shelby." The small girl countered with a lifted eyebrow in challenge.
Narrowing her gaze, Shelby leaned in closer to Rachel. "Rachel you have 2 seconds to drop the attitude before I call Sue and inform her you will not be going this weekend." She said firmly.
She watched as the small girl's entire demeanor changed.
Rachel's eyes watered and lips began to tremble, right before she burst into tears.
Crap she made her kid cry. Shelby brought the small girl into a hug and rubbed her back until she calmed down.
As soon as Rachel calmed down enough, she opened the blankets to tuck the small girl in bed. "Okay bug, no more tears," Shelby said, wiping the small girl's face with some tissue.
"I'm sorry mama." Rachel said leaning into her mom's chest.
"Thank you for apologizing," Shelby said, holding Rachel tighter.
"Listen, babe, I'm not too happy with your behavior earlier. I know you were caught up in whatever it was you were watching. But it was already almost an hour past your bedtime. And you know my rules about your phone after 9 p.m." She sighs when she feels Rachel nod.
She knew had she replied to her mother the same way Rachel just did, she would be in loads of trouble.
"Baby can you sit up for a minute." She needed to talk with her kid.
Once Rachel was sitting, she sighed inwardly. She hated to make her kid cry. Or upset her in any way. "Honey the way you spoke to me was not okay."
"I know mama. I said I was sorry." She said with a sad pout.
Damn look away, look away. That pout was going to be her undoing. Taking a shuddering breath, "Yes I know Rach. But there needs to be a consequence." Oh my God, Rachel's bottom lip is trembling. Okay take another deep breath she coached herself.
Stealing her resolve. "Because you were on your phone past your curfew, I am taking your phone away for the night. And because you gave me an attitude, I'm keeping it tomorrow as well." She said firmly but gently.
She watched as the small girl's head bowed sadly. Damn, she felt like crap. But knew if she didn't stay consistent then Rachel would never take her seriously.
"Okay bug let's get ready for bed." Shelby coaxed gently. Nodding the small girl lays her head on her pillow with a sigh.
"Are you mad at me?" She asked quietly in an unsure tone.
Her heart broke at the sight before her. Damn being a parent sucked sometimes. "I was never mad babe. Just disappointed in your behavior. But it has been dealt with and it's in the past."
She leaned down and kissed the small girl's head lovingly. "Okay baby girl, let's cuddle for a bit and I'll sing to you."
"Can you sleep with me?" Rachel asked with wide hopeful eyes. She was kind of mad at herself for giving Shelby an attitude, and as a result, got her phone confiscated. But she summarizes that It could have been worse. But she really just wanted her mom's love and affection.
"Of course, bug." Shelby said with a wide smile. She was happy that Rachel wasn't all that sad anymore, and just wanted to cuddle.
Shelby held Rachel and sang until she fell asleep. Only then did she let her silent tears fall. She felt horrible for having to punish her. But felt a sense of relief when all Rachel wanted to do was cuddle with her after.
The morning seemed to fly by, and Rachel was getting more and more anxious about the upcoming trip to sectionals.
"Hey Rachie." Brittany greeted with a large grin.
"Hello, Britt." The small girl replied, closing her locker.
"I can't believe we are leaving this evening. I'm so excited." The tall blonde exclaimed, jumping in place with excitement.
"Me too." Rachel said with a matching smile.
The girls made their way to their Spanish class before the late bell rang. Rachel took her seat in the middle of the class followed by Brittany. They both spoke quietly until Mr. Schuester came into the classroom.
"Good morning class. I hope everyone is ready for the weekend." He says sitting down at his desk. He zeroed in on Rachel's and Brittany's Jr. letterman jackets and inwardly scowled.
For the whole week, all her teachers got emails stating her name change. It felt nice to hear her new name being called by her teachers with her mom's last name. It made her feel more connected to her. The only one who hadn't gotten the memo was Mr. Schue.
"Rachel Berry." Mr. Schue called.
Mentally facepalming. Rachel refused to respond to her former name.
"Rachel, did you hear me call your name?" He asked. After not responding, "Rachel?" He huffed out when he yet again got no reaction or response from the small girl.
Finally making eye contact with her teacher, she squares her shoulders before she speaks. "I heard you say my first name."
"What do you mean, just your first name?" He asked in confusion.
"My name is Rachel Corcoran, Mr. Schue." She stated pointedly.
"Yeah Mr. Schue, all her teachers know. They all got emails at the beginning of the week." Brittany says in a duh like tone.
He was not aware of Rachel's name change. "Well, I didn't know." He rarely checked his emails.
The class goes smoothly until Mr. Schue sets up partners for the last 30 minutes of class to go over past tenses and action verbs.
"Mr. Schue I would appreciate it if you could call me by my legal name please." She reminded him kindly when he called out partners for the day.
He grumbled in annoyance. He honestly kept forgetting. At the same time though she made him look like a complete idiot in front of the other students.
"Rachel can you please not interrupt my class." He stated.
"I'm not interrupting. I'm just simply stating facts." She responded in a matter of fact tone.
"Well, you can stay for detention after school." He replied in a huff.
Rachel wanted to yell and storm out of class. But knew her mom wouldn't be too happy about it. Sighing she sat back for the rest of class and just ignored the teacher. She already knew the language and was just passing time till the bell rang.
Rachel spent lunch informing her friends of what took place. Brittany also helped in retelling what happened. By the end both Quinn and Santana were pissed.
"Okay let's change the subject. I don't want to discuss this anymore." The small brunette states leaning her face on one of her hands.
"Okay, Rae." Quinn said, rubbing a hand on her arm comforting her.
The girls chatted about the trip they were going to take this weekend and about all the fun they were going to have. The girls noticed Rachel barely touched her lunch but didn't want to push her and would let Shelby handle it if she didn't eat by dinner time.
It was the last class of the day and Shelby was ready for it to be over. They had a few things to take care of before they met up with Sue at the high school.
She did notice Rachel being a bit withdrawn. But would ask her about it after class was over.
"Okay class, I want the rest of the book read by this weekend along with a 2-page paper summarizing the book. Due Tuesday."
The bell rang and all the kids practically stumbled over each other to leave and start their weekend.
"Hey bug, you ready to go?" Shelby asked. She picked up on the nervousness in her daughter right away and hoped nothing serious happened.
"Baby, what's the matter?" Shelby said, bringing the small girl into a hug.
Her concern grew more when she heard her daughter sniffle. "Okay, you need to tell me what has made you so upset babe?" Shelby says. Not liking the fact her child was unsettled in the slightest.
"You're gonna be mad at me." She sobbed out.
Thankfully all the kids left the classroom. She took a seat on her chair and brought her daughter to sit on her lap.
"Okay bug calm down." She said softly. "Now tell me what's wrong." She encouraged gently.
Rachel pulled out of the crook of her mom's neck. "Mr. Sc-schue g-gave me detention after school." She said in a broken voice.
"Can you tell me why?"
"He kept calling me Rachel Berry. After I already told him nicely that my name changed." She replied sadly. She didn't want to be in trouble. She really wanted to go to the competition with the cheerios this weekend.
"Did he say why exactly he gave you detention?" She asked calmly but, on the inside, she wanted to rip Will Schuester to bits. She knew all the teachers got the email earlier this week.
"Yes, he said I needed to not interrupt his class." Rachel said with her head down. She was scared of seeing her mom's angry glare.
Taking a deep breath. She tried really hard to not blow up. Lifting her little girl's chin so she could maintain eye contact. "Listen bug, all I want to know is if you were rude or disrespectful in any way?"
Jutting out her lip slightly, before speaking. "Well, I did ignore him when he called my name the first time." She said with a shrug.
At the glare, her mom was sending her huffed. "Mama he had all week to read my name change in the emails." She whines.
"All my other teachers have called me by my legal name. He seemed to be the only one who didn't get the memo." She exclaimed exasperated.
"Okay babe you need to calm down I will take care of this." She said firmly.
"But don't we need to get things ready to meet up with coach Sue." Rachel questions with a frown.
"Don't you worry about it." She said, placing a soft kiss on the top of her head.
Shelby had instructed Rachel to meet Santana by her locker and then wait for her in the office.
"So, what do you think is going on in there?" Rachel asked discreetly pointing to the principal's office.
"Who knows, but they sound like they are in a heated conversation for sure," Santana said, wishing she had some popcorn or something.
Before Rachel could say anything, Mr. Schuster walked briskly past them. But not before sending a glare in her direction and making his way out the door.
"Rach, San, let's go," Shelby said walking towards them.
Rachel peered up at her mom with worried filled eyes.
"Hey, you did nothing wrong," Shelby said firmly. Already reading her daughter's demeanor.
Shelby led the girls to her car, and they made quick work of getting last minute things for the trip.
"Okay girls, let's help the other's load up the bus," Shelby instructed both Rachel and Santana. When they arrived at the high school parking lot.
"So, you think you're going to win sectionals?" Shelby asked Sue.
"We don't lose." She said confidently.
"You know she looks like your mini-me." Sue said pointing to Rachel across the parking lot.
"Yeah, she does," Shelby said with a large smile. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner. But I just wanted to keep her to myself for a while." She said, sending Sue an apologetic smile.
"It's fine. I'm glad you felt comfortable enough to tell me to begin with." Sue said sincerely.
Out of nowhere, Rachel came running up to Shelby full force. Luckily, Shelby has fast reflexes.
"Hey, bug." She said catching and kissing the top of the girl's head.
"Mama look at what coach Sue gave us." She exclaimed, opening up the duffel bag. She showed her mom the sweats, shirts, shorts, underclothes, and much more.
"Wow, that's a lot of stuff."
"Yeah, we all got them," Santana said walking up behind Rachel.
Looking at Sue. "That was sweet of you."
"I'm not sweet." Sue scowled. The girls giggled.
"Sure you're not," Shelby said with a smirk.
"I wanted all the girls to match," Sue says dismissively. "Now let's head on the bus. We should make it to the hotel in about 3 hours."
Once everyone is inside the bus Sue takes it as her cue to explain what is to happen. "Okay ladies. To everyone who doesn't know. This is Ms. Corcoran and Ms. Fabray. They will both be chaperoning." Sue said. She then went on to say, when they would check in that they would either order room service or go down to the restaurant the hotel provided.
"Rachel, are you feeling okay?" Brittany asked with concern once they were seated comfortably on the bus.
"I'm fine Britt I just have a small headache." She said with a small smile.
"Did you want me to go get mama S?"
Shaking her head. "No, I'm okay." She replied softly. "Really Britt if it gets to be too much I will go to my mom." She told the tall blonde.
Nodding her head in understanding, but not at all convinced. Brittany will give her until they get to the hotel. But after that, she was going to inform mama S.
Judy sat next to Shelby and was scrolling on her phone when she felt a tug on her sleeve.
"I'm kind of hungry, do you have any snacks?" Quinn asked her mom with a pout. She hadn't eaten since lunch and was starving.
"I might babe, let me look in my purse."
Quinn nodded an ok and said she would wait for her in her seat in the back.
Crap the mom thought as she fumbled through her purse. She didn't pack any snacks with her. She looked to Shelby who seemed lost in her own world at the moment while looking out the window.
"Shell?"
"Hmm." She said, turning to face her friend.
"You don't have any snacks packed by any chance?"
"What?" She replied, shaking her head. "Yes, I have some." Shelby reached over to the small bag housing her snacks for the kids.
She handed Judy 4 bags of cinnamon graham crackers and 4 juice boxes and a bag to throw their trash away.
When Judy returned, she told Shelby how Rachel looked kind of off.
Shelby saw they had about an hour left before they arrived at the hotel. So she grabbed her small bag and headed to where her daughter was seated.
She had Brittany move to sit where she had sat next to Judy and taken a seat next to Rachel.
She combed some hair aside from Rachel's face. "Hey love, how are you feeling?"
Rachel turned to see her mom next to her. Where did Britt go? After her shock wore off her eyes began to fill with tears.
"Oh, baby come here." Shelby coaxed gently. Bringing the small girl into her arms.
"Mama my head hurts." Rachel cried into her mom's chest.
"Shh, I got you." Shelby cooed. Leaning over Shelby grabbed her small bag pulling out a water bottle and some Tylenol.
"Here baby take these," Shelby said, placing the pills in Rachel's hand and giving her the water bottle.
For the rest of the ride to the hotel, Shelby had Rachel take a nap, hoping her headache went away.
Rachel stirred when she felt warm lips on her forehead. "Mama?" She questions drowsy.
"Hey, bug we are a block away from the hotel. How are you feeling?" She asked combing some hair away from the small girl's face.
"Better thank you." Then her stomach growled loudly.
"Hungry?"
"Yes." She said with a pout.
"Okay well let's help unload and we can settle inside the room and order room service and watch a movie," Shelby said standing up and stretching.
Before they all knew it, all the luggage was unloaded. And all four girls were bunked on one bed waiting for the food to arrive.
Rachel was halfway through her hamburger when she leaned her upper body beside her mom.
"Are you full baby?"
"No, I just wanted to cuddle really quick." She says with a smile.
"Awe baby." Shelby cooed and kissed her forehead.
"Mama S can we go check out that record store across the street tomorrow?" Santana asked, taking a sip of her drink.
"If we have time either Judy or I will walk you down and let you explore." She saw all the girls' faces light up. "But, under no circumstances are you to go without permission or without an adult." She held out a hand silencing any complaints. "I mean it. We are in a new town, and I don't want any of you wandering off." Shelby said firmly.
All the girls nodded in understanding. They wanted nothing to do with getting caught disobeying Shelby's orders.
The hotel room had two beds and one pull out sofa. Shelby and Rachel shared one bed, Judy and Quinn shared the other bed, and Brittany and Santana shared the pull-out. By 9 p.m. all the girls had passed out. Mostly due to the food coma but both moms were happy they were asleep. Everyone was due at 9:30 a.m. for practice and the girls were going to watch.
"Hey small fry, come sit down already," Santana said tugging the small girl by the hand and leading her to a spot on a bench, directly in front of where the McKinley High Cheerios were going to practice.
The practice went amazingly. Rachel was in awe. The stunts and the entire routine, in general, it was so thought out. Their routine was added in last and it looked amazing. Rachel couldn't wait till she was in cheerleading.
Some of the girls from the team walked towards them. "So, you're the Jr. High girls Coach has been going on about." A tall red-headed girl said.
"Yeah, that's us." Santana said in a neutral tone. Though she lifted her eyebrow in suspicion.
"Hey, Ashley quit scaring off the Jr. Cheerios with your face," Frannie said from behind. Full-on smirk playing at her lips.
"Bite me, Fabray." Ashley countered.
"Not without a penicillin shot first." The tall blonde said in mock disgust.
"Hey, you two losers get your butts back on the mat and keep practicing," Sue shouts into the megaphone.
The girls laugh quietly as the older cheerleaders run back to the gym mat.
"Hey girls how are you enjoying the practice?" Shelby asked, taking a seat next to them.
"It's awesome mama S." Brittany said, eyes never leaving the group of girls practicing in front of them.
The girls stay for another hour until Sue calls for a 30-minute break for rehydration and a small snack.
Rachel is almost done with her grapes when Santana leans over to take the last one. Scowling the small brunette looks like she is ready to pounce.
Santana being the faster one, jets as quickly as possible in an attempt to evade her small but very fast friend. "Santana Marie, I'm going to kill you," Rachel says chasing after the taller girl.
"I like to see you try short-stack." Santana playfully teases.
"My money is on Rae," Quinn says.
"Santana gots it in the bag," Fan says, sitting beside her little sister watching the scene unfold.
Both moms shake their heads but enjoy the scene before them. Soon the other two blondes join, and laughter fills the room.
"All right let's get practice moving along," Sue shouts. "Oh, and since the four of you have so much energy you can join the cheerios in warmups and complete the stunt side by side almost like a mirror image.
Shelby watches as the girls work out and then her eyes bug out when she sees her daughter tossed in the air twice before landing on top being held by her feet.
"Shelby? How are you not freaking out right now?" Judy asked, alarmed.
"Believe me I'm seconds away from pulling Rachel aside and making her sit next to me until she's 80." She said anxiously. It didn't bother too much before when she was practicing at the camp. But for some other reason watching her up on the stage with about 30 cheerios made it all the more real for the concerned mother.
She watches Rachel hand one of the older cheerios her phone. She then sees her and Quinn tossed in the air, side by side like in the last bit of the routine but then they add in a second twist and then tossed one more time and caught and landed on their feet.
All the older cheerios are cheering, and Sue looks like she is in complete shock of what she just witnessed.
Both Judy and Shelby snap out of their shock and make their way over to their daredevil duo.
Rachel was smiling wide and completely unaware of the stormy look her mama had and was heading her way.
"Oh my God. I can't believe that worked." The small girl said disbelievingly.
"Yeah there was only one small tremble, and Quinn was a beat behind. But other than that, it was an awesome addition to the routine." Frannie said, looking at the small girl's phone replaying the video.
Before Rachel or Quinn can respond both mothers grab their kids and tug them back to the benches in the front row.
"Mom."
"Mama."
Both girls protested at the same time. They were just getting started. It was so embarrassing both girls thought.
Rachel and Quinn looked up at their clearly upset mothers. Not understanding what they did wrong.
"Mama?" Rachel questions nervously.
Sighing Shelby knew she was overreacting. So she took a deep breath before she spoke. "Rachel, what on earth possessed you to try and rework the original stunt?"
Tilting her head to the side. Rachel really tried to understand why her mom was so worried. "The routine needed something else." She shrugged.
"And when Britt suggested the changes, we thought why not give them a try," Quinn said.
"Yeah, we tried explaining it to the other girls, but they just looked as confused as we felt trying to explain it." Rachel piped in.
"Okay well, next time you feel the need to try a new routine with the cheerios lets us in on it. You both gave me a mini-stroke just watching you being flung into the air not once, not twice, but three times. And then you two added that backflip twist thingy at the end." Judy exclaimed in a scolding tone. She then pulled Quinn into a tight hug and sent her off to sit on the bench with a hard swat to her bottom for scaring her into an early grave.
Rachel looked on wide-eyed and scared before being brought into a tight but warm hug of her own. "I'm sorry I worried you mama." The small girl said with tear-filled eyes.
"Just ask or give us a warning next time. I was just getting used to the first set of stunts you did at camp. And then you go and add more flips and twists." Shelby said.
Nodding the small girl leans in for another second before Shelby pulls her out of the hug and much like Judy had she sent her off to sit next to Quinn with a light but firm swat to her bottom as well.
Rubbing her bottom with a pout the small girl runs to the bench and sits next to Quinn and leans into her for comfort.
Rolling her eyes, Quinn smiles at the pout forming on the small brunette's face. "Stop pouting, you're not in trouble, it was just a warning swat okay," Quinn explains gently.
Leaning up and taking her eyes off of her mom and Sue talking to give Quinn her undivided attention. "A warning swat? What does that even mean?" She asked with a frown. That didn't sound good.
"It means to tread lightly. And be on your best behavior." She describes.
"Yeah, like if you were to throw a fit, talkback, or cop an attitude most likely your butt will not be feeling so comfortable sitting down afterward," Santana explains sitting down beside the small girl and throwing an arm over her shoulder.
She leaned into Santana and got lost in her thoughts. She vowed to behave and not have anything to do with Shelby's left hand. Even though her bottom doesn't hurt or even sting. She isn't chancing her ability to sit comfortably for anything at this point.
"I'm not sure that's a good idea Sue," Shelby said unconvincingly.
"Come on. My girls are well trained and will be there to catch the girls." Sue said
Sighing, "Fine. But if any of the girls get injured, I will choke you." Shelby threatened.
"Ooo I'm shaking." Sue taunts with a smirk.
Rolling her eyes Shelby turned and walked back to Judy and explained what was going to happen. Then she made her way to the girls who were adamantly talking about the routine.
"Girls," Shelby said, gaining the group's attention. "I wanted to inform you that Sue loved your new add in's and is going to want you to practice with the cheerios until they get it right." She says. Seeing all the girl's eyes light up.
"Really?" Rachel asked, walking up close to her mom, and leaning her body on top of her chest.
"Yes, bug. Really." Shelby says with a laugh, running her hands down the small girls back.
"But you said you didn't feel comfortable with me being tossed so high in the air." Rachel said with a frown.
"I'm still not comfortable. I may never be. But I know you love it, so I will try my best to keep my worries under wraps."
The girls spend the rest of the hour training with the cheerios until their practice time is up. And all head out for lunch before the competition later that afternoon.
"Okay everyone gather round," Sue shouts. "I want to say that everyone here worked hard, and I expect from the lack of talent I just witnessed out there on the mat. That you all will win."
Everyone cheered and separated before stretching and getting ready to go out there and perform. The cheerios already knew they had it in the bag. Their routine was the best so far.
All the girls watched with excitement in their eyes. They screamed and cheered at the end. All in all, it was a good day.
Hope you enjoyed this update, please R&R.